Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Me be treated like a punk, you know that's unheard of
Living in a gangsta's paradise
Got my ten in my hand and a gleam in my eye
Living in a gangsta's paradise
I'm twenty-three now, but will I live to see twenty-four?
As they croak, I see myself in the pistol smoke, fool
You better watch how ya talking and where ya walking
Been spending most their lives